Текст песни BLACK TBILISI - Три пути три дальние дороги

I go tired of my legs
I see three ways
Three ways three long-distance roads / 2
But I do not know what to go /

Right brown road
All she chicken pole
Know for it for a long time people do not go
That way to death led

Left friend Road
There was a boy I walked on her
Without reaching the coast
Yes, the old man stopped

I'm an old tramp and experienced
And listen to me not hurry
Ahead always straight road
Happiness meet along the way

And since then I went straight road
Where did you meet you
And now I am alive healthy legs / 2
And in the way I do not need a halt

I go out one on the track
Through the fog I see three ways
People help tell me / 2
For what path I go /